she_osprey

[COMPLETED || WARNING: MATURE CONTENT 21+ // this is the only warning for the book]
"I'll see you in the next life, mother," the young boy said, his eyes swollen from crying for several days.

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Exiled from Udrad after the public stoning of his parents, Alanor Wynter swore on his parents' graves, to bring the lycan kingdom to its knees. So he became the rogue they despised and the devil they all feared. 

He was a monster, but they had created him, and he was bad. Alanor was the kind of evil that no dictionary even had a description for yet. 

He had vowed against Udrad's peace until he got his revenge, and no one would stop him, not even the mate the fates had forced on him. 

After all, he didn't believe in the fated mates.

Alanor believed in REVENGE.

Alanor, The Lycan King's Prisoner [BL]

"My apologies, Udrad has the tendency to make people into monsters, trust me, I've met someone like you before," Unar said as he watched the woman wiping the blood with his sheets like it didn't mean anything.

He had so many things running in his mind but he would wait and see how this played out.

"It doesn't matter now, Unar. So shall we get on with my demands, aye," Zuhair said and Unar nearly rolled his eyes at her absurdity.

He knew she was serious, but that in itself made him wonder what else the woman wanted. She was crazy, but having dealt with Alanor, Unar knew that maybe he stood a chance with this woman. After all, he had once dealt with the devil himself, right?

"That sounds easy, but I have conditions too. My first condition is that, you must tell me what your name is, where you are from, and what you want with Udrad.

A Truth So Cruel-Ish